Urban: Town Country War God

In this world, for Lu Wantong's unwavering life, apart from his parents, I am afraid that only this elder brother can treat him well.

She couldn't bear this elder brother drifting outside.

She knew that her brother was a great commander, or a very powerful one. According to the book, the more powerful the commander, the greater the responsibility.

She was worried that this brother was in danger, so she couldn't bear it.

"Hey, it's not a parting of life and death, I will be back soon."

Lin Xiao gently pushed Lu Wantong away, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and said softly.

"Yep."

Lu Wantong gave an obedient hum, she was like a child, she was originally exquisite and beautiful, I am afraid that she hadn't expected her at this time, she was so beautiful.

Soon, Chen Xiaowen returned from buying vegetables and started to work in the kitchen.

Qiaoer was tired from playing and ran to Lin Xiao's side, lying in his arms, looking up at the blue sky, her shiny, clean and clear eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Perhaps, in her little head, she is thinking of someone, right?

Xu Hao also ran over and sat there without saying a word, just like a wooden person, looking very insensitive.

This bloodthirsty and ruthless Asura man is still very happy today, playing with a child like Qiaoer, aroused his child's heart.

For a long time, I haven't been as relaxed as today.

At this time, he would think for no reason, if time could be forbidden, how good would it be to keep it like this?

The years are quiet, everyone is free of sorrow, happy, maybe this is the true prosperity of Chang'an, right?

Can't figure it out, and don't bother to think.

In short, at this time, he just wanted to think about nothing as he does now, just in a daze to pass the time.

Lu Jingshan was not far away, drinking secretly, taking every sip he drank carefully, for fear of being discovered by Qiao'er, it was unusually funny.

This small courtyard is like a picture scroll.

Beautiful, warm and harmonious.

A meal is full of joy and enjoyment.

It was near noon, and it was time to say goodbye.

"Qiao'er, Dad is going out. Will you come back to pick you up after a while?"

Before leaving, Lin Xiao picked up Qiao'er, squeezed her red face, and smiled.

"No, Dad, you just came back, you have to leave, no, no!"

Qiao'er's head shook like a rattle, and her big eyes soon turned red, with tears in her eyes.

"Hey, Dad, I'll be back soon, and bring Aunt Yu back then, and see how you are?"

Helpless, Lin Xiao just comforted.

When I heard Aunt Yu, Qiao'er's eyes suddenly brightened, but then she turned her head to the side, clapped and pouted, "Not only Aunt Yu, I also want delicious, candied haws."

This look amused Lin Xiao, scratched her nose, and smiled: "Okay, okay, Dad is dependent on you."

After putting down Qiao'er, he turned to look at Lu Jingshan, Chen Xiaowen, and the caring faces, and said: "Dad, mom, take care of yourself at home, and yeah, dad, you should smoke less and drink less. Alcohol is bad for your health, don’t you know.”

"Understood, Xiaoer, what are you going to do, parents don't want to worry about it, but remember to pay attention to safety." Lu Jingshan, a forty or fifty-year-old man, his eyes were reddened when he left, and he sighed alone in his heart. .

"I will." Lin Xiao nodded firmly, then turned to look at Lu Wantong with tears in her eyes, grinning, "Wantong, take care of your parents again."

"Well, brother, remember to come back and see us often." Lu Wantong gave a heavy kindness.

"There is no permanent banquet in the world. Mom and Dad, Wantong and Qiao'er, you don't have to give it to me."

After that, he waved his hand and led Xu Hao to turn and walk out.

"Dad, bye bye, remember to come back early."

Qiao'er waved her little arm vigorously, tears in her eyes already flowing.

"Xiao'er, pay attention to safety, don't do anything." Lu Jingshan, Chen Xiaowen and his wife also waved their hands, exhorting, their eyes were reddish.

Lu Wantong didn't say a word, just waved, as if to bid farewell silently.

In the end, he left.

Come gently, and walk gently, without taking away any clouds.

The group of people, lost heart by one, returned to the courtyard.

Lu Wantong sat in the yard in a daze, holding Qiao'er who agreed to the daze in her arms.

"Auntie, when do you think Dad will be back?" Qiao'er wiped the tears from her cheeks, leaned against Lu Wantong's chest, and asked softly.

Lu Wantong gently stroked Qiao'er's head and shook her head.

However, indoors.

However, Lu Jingshan came to a very good hidden warehouse alone.

Actually, Lin Hai, Lin Xiao's father, came to him the day before he died and gave him a token.

It will be handed over to him when Lin Xiao is thirty years old.

At that time, he also asked why he didn't give it to him himself.

The man who has always been very elegant and gentle, just shook his head without giving more explanation.

Perhaps, at that time, he knew that he might not live long, right?

"Lin Hai, now Xiao'er has grown up, I wonder if I have to give it to him in advance."

Lu Jingshan walked into the warehouse step by step, walked to a counter in front of him, and muttered to himself.

Above the counter, there is a wooden box of precious material. It is made of golden nanmu. It is about one meter long and forty centimeters wide. It is locked tightly.

Since being placed here, Lu Jingshan has not moved.

Today, this righteous son is already standing upright and independent of the world.

He felt that there was no need to wait until he was thirty years old before taking it out, maybe it was time to take it out.

"I don't know Lin Hai, what will you give you this son?"

Lu Jingshan was very curious, and wanted to know what a token of the man who had always been brilliant and intelligent.

call!

Lu Jingshan took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm. The lights in the warehouse were dim and flickering. He gently blew off the ashes on the wooden box, and then took out a key from his arms.

His hands trembled a little, but also a little excited, opening the wooden box tremblingly.

Inside the wooden box, there is a thick knife lying quietly, the handle is a dragon head, dark gold, lifelike, half open and half closed, vivid.

Knife?

Is it a knife?

Lu Jingshan was a little puzzled, but didn't understand what it meant. He gently picked up the knife, and almost fell to the ground for the first time, and took it several times before picking it up.

It is very heavy and heavy, at least sixty catties.

This

He grasped the handle with his left hand, and began to slowly pull out the scabbard with his right hand.

Huh!

In an instant, the entire warehouse was radiant, dazzling, golden yellow, and the light was magnificent. If it weren't for the warehouse, the brightness would be enough to make the day light.

"This"

Lu Jingshan couldn't open his eyes dazzlingly, what kind of material was this golden knife?

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